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I cant breath at all
It hurts to think
That a sound could heal my wounds
Feeling Ive been betrayed
Black sunday still burns you in my thoughts
I cant sleep at all
Now youre gone away
I cant fake this anymore
Guess I could blame it all
On gods game
Or explain what my lifes for

[chorus]
Caught in a winters rain
I cant remember a word you said
Take away my fear please hold on to me
Im falling
Falling

I will trade it all
For another day
Just to feel you and your warmth
But even pictures fade
Black sunday still burns you in my thoughts
I cant see at all
Did you fly away
Did the stars shine bright for you
Guess I could blame it all
On gods game
It was fate that carried you

[chorus]

You always take away
Take away
Take away

[chorus] x2

And Im falling
Im falling
Im falling
Im falling
Im falling